itto grabs your hips, gripping them a bit rough. "quit moving around so much"
he spits through gritted teeth. you giggle a bit, knowing exactly what you're doing, and exactly what you want to come out of this. a few minutes pass, you're still laying on top of him, but he seems distracted. you move your hips forward, yet he doesn't seem to notice. ever so slightly, your hips start to rock back and forth. your eyes start to flutter a bit, holding back whimpers. you let your head dip down a bit, scared that he'll make eye contact with you. you start adding more and more pressure every second without realizing, too out of it to care. at this point, quiet whimpers are escaping your lips, but the fog in your head is too thick for you to notice. itto grabs your waist, catching you off guard from how hard he's gripping you.
"what did i say, you fucking slut?"
chills run down your back as he stares right at you. you freeze, head turning away from his gaze. his hand lifts from your waist to harshly grab your jaw, snapping your head to make eye contact with him. "can you not use your ears anymore, dumb whore?" he grits without breaking eye contact or loosening his grip. you whine and lightly shake your head, already giving in to him. he chuckles under his breath and shakes his head slightly,
"guess we'll have to take care of that, huh?"
you barely nod, already imagining what he's going to do to you.
YOU ARE READING
admiring his work
Fanfictionitto x male reader smut cw: lots of degradation, slapping, rough, dumbification, slight edging (this is my first fic ever writing pls be easy on me)
